Date: Mon, 27 Dec 2021 19:07:54 -0500 From: Mick Michelle Subject: my new pervert neighbor. part one. Please donate to this awesome site nifty.org. Lets keep the best site of it's type alive. https://donate.nifty.org/ This story is pure fiction. This never happened and never should. Just a little mind fun. I would like to hear from you if you like or don't like it. This is my first time doing this so be kind if you can, but if it's stupid let me know. This is a made up story. I was a young boy living with his deeply religious parents outside the city of Detroit. My parents were all about God and church and prayer and I wasn't seeing it which drove my dad crazy. I wasn't growing up to be the boy he had hope for, I could always hear him complaining about me to my mom. His biggest fear was me being gay, I could hear him tell my mom he would kick me out of the house if I grew to be a " fucking faggot." I didn't even know what those words meant, whatever they meant he used the F word so he was serious about it. I was pretty naive about a lot of life, my parents kept me isolated from the decadence of life. I had no idea about homosexuality or what went on with it. He mostly based his fears on when I was even younger, my two older girl cousins would come over and babysit. They would dress me up like a girl, tube tops and short skirts and short shorts with no underwear. They would put on a lot of makeup and tell me I was their little slut. They had a polaroid camera and would pose me and take pictures. I liked it, I had fun doing it and it made me feel good being dressed like that having pictures taken of me. It all came to an end when their dad, my dad's brother, found the pictures. Not much was said, my dad was upset and embarrassed and the girls never came over again. It was at this time all hell broke loose in our neighborhood, word got out that a pervert moved into our area. My parents were very upset, especially my dad. Some neighbors came over for a meeting about it, they were mad as hell and were trying to find out what they could do about it. I didn't know what a pervert was and wanted to hear more about it, I felt excited. Of course my dad sent me to my room, I really wanted to hear so I listened in at the top of the stairs. Everybody was really upset, an alleged child molester moved into the house down the street on the corner. I knew the house, the house was kinda isolated sitting on a curve on our street, there were no houses next to or across the street from this house. I kinda thought no big deal, he wasn't really around anybody. No one knew him, they didn't even know his name or what he looked like, he stayed in his house all day. What they did know was what he did, or supposedly did. I heard them say he was having oral sex with a 11 year old boy, "trading blow job's," I heard someone say. They couldn't prove it because the boy denied it so the bastard didn't go to jail. They were all pretty mad, especially my dad, Mr. God is everything. He hated gay people and decadence, a gay child molester just sent him over the edge. The meeting went for a while, I went to my room confused by what I had heard. What in the heck was a "blow job", I wondered, trading blow jobs? An old guy and a 11 year old boy trading blow jobs, didn't know what that meant at all but it excited me in a new way. "Blow job?" they blew on each other, didn't get it but it did excite me thinking of an 11 year old being with an old guy, but something felt something good in my gut, The boy was only a year younger than me. I had a strange but good feeling in my weiner. Something new and unknown. I went to bed with the thought of trading blow jobs, I could hear my parents mumbling in their room, they were freaked out. I woke up for school feeling really weird, I felt like I had some weird dreams throughout the night and my wiener was hard. It felt really good but that was the 1st time that this had happened. I didn't know what was going on but I liked it. The 1st thing that came to my mind was the blow job thing. We only had a week left until summer vacation so I was gonna ask my friend Danny if he knew what one was. My dad gave me a ride to school and I could tell he was mad and concerned, he didn't say much of anything until we got to the school. We pulled up to the school and he looked at me, all concerned like he looked at me and told me that God makes many mistakes with people and that the guy that lived on our street was one of them. He told me that I was never to ride my bike on that part of the street. I don't know why but when he said that I felt flush and I couldn't wait to talk to Danny to find out what a blow job was. I found him right away. He was standing at his locker and I was probably a little too excited when I approached him .I couldn't wait to find out so I asked him pretty much right away. "Danny, do you know what a blow job is? " I blurted out. He looked at me like I was an idiot. "You don't know , you're an idiot? " He said as he laughed at me. "Come on, I'm serious." I said. "I can't believe you don't know, it's when a guy takes his dick and puts it in a girl's mouth and she sucks on it". He said. Those words blew me away. With those words and images in my mind I had to hurry to class. As I sat in my chair my mind was scrambled with the thoughts in my head of what Danny had just told me. I felt a little dizzy and flush. Something weird was happening to me, I tried to focus on the teacher but I couldn't keep my mind off what I had just heard. So Danny said a blow job was when a boy puts his weiner or "dick", he said, that word got me excited also, into a girls mouth. It all made sense now, that's what a "fucking faggot" is. It's when two boys do it. Why do they call it a blow job if you suck on it I wondered. I was fascinated by this. I could feel my weiner, my dick, getting hard again. I swear I could feel myself change as the class dragged on. I had to find more about more, the thought of a boy my age and an old guy trading blow jobs really got my dick super hard. Class finally ended now I was worried about standing up with my boy boner, I got up and put my books in front of me as I went to my next class. It was like that all day, Constant boner as I thought of blow jobs. What did it feel like I wondered? Not just having someone suck my dick but someone putting their dick in my mouth. I was a mess by the end of the day, the thought of sucking an old guy's dick or trading blow jobs. Maybe my dad was right, i'm a faggot, a "fucking faggot". All I could think of was sucking dick. My parents were always at the church so I took the bus home at the end of the day, I was a wreak, a horny 12 year old boy experiencing his sexual awakening, my 1st thoughts of sex were of gay sex, sucking dick. I stripped my clothes off to take a shower. I looked at myself in the mirror, I was cute. I kinda looked like a cute little girl only with a hard little dick. I knew any old guy would like my body, especially the guy down the street, I knew he would want to suck my 12 year old dick and then make me suck him. I jumped into the shower and soaped myself up. I started to soap up my 12 year-old dick as I thought about what it would be like to suck that old guy's dick. I then had the most intense feeling ever in my dick, It had some sort of weird spasm that felt really really good but nothing came out of it. I had to find out more. Summer started within a few days and my parents were at the church leaving me along with strict orders to not ride my bike on that side of the street, I swore to God I wouldn't. Once they left I headed to the shower, it was a routine now but it wasn't enough. I decided I had to do something, I was going to ride my bike past that house. I soap up my dick until I almost had a spasm, but stopped short, I noticed that was when I was the most worked up, I got out of the shower put on some shorts and a t-shirt and headed to my bike. My heart was pounding but I felt like I was being driven, driven to some sort of destiny. I got on my bike and headed to the forbidden part of the street that I swore to God and my parents I would stay away from. As I got close and could see the house, I was glad it was so isolated, I didn't want any neighbors seeing and telling my parents what I was doing. As I rode past the house my heart was pounding like crazy, I didn't know what to expect, probably nothing I knew, the house was quiet, he never came out of the house and the curtains were always closed. I road past once, nothing, I rode up the street and turned around and came back, nothing. I thought I would do it one more time then head home to take another shower. I rode past, went up the street, turned around and came back for one last pass. I was feeling disappointed as I made my last pass when I noticed the curtain move like someone was peeking out. That made me excited, I felt that in my young body. I knew I had to make another pass, this time the curtain was opened. I rode up and turned around and came back. Oh my God, I saw him standing there through the open curtain. Wow, my heart was really pounding now, I didn't know what to do. I had to ride pass again. I nearly lost it when I noticed the garage door was open. There he was, standing there. I was kinda freaked out now and thought about just going home, what was I doing? He didn't look like a monster, he looked like a normal older guy. One more pass I thought then I'm going home. This pass was a shocker, there he was. He had taken his shirt off exposing a nice upper body, kind of heavy but not bad. As I rode by he was looking at me, he was wearing what looked like an old pair of worn out gray sweatpants. When he saw me look at him he pulled his sweatpants up tight which created a massive bulge. I almost wiped out when I saw that. I didn't know what to think, it felt like lightning was flowing through my body. "My God," I thought, his dick must be huge, that bulge was massive, it looked awesome. I was freaked out and headed home quickly. I parked my bike and headed to my room and jumped into my bed. I laid there and thought of what just happened, that bulge was beautiful, I wanted to see more. I had to go back. If he could do it, so could I. I was going to show him something. I pulled out an old box of clothes I outgrew and looked through it. Found what I was looking for, my old gym shorts. These were too short when I wore them in gym class two years ago now that I grew some they were way too short. I took my t-shirt and shorts and underwear off and then put my gym shorts on. "Wow", perfect fit. I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked really sexy, like a little girl, a slutty little girl, it took me back to the time with my cousins. I pulled them up tight which caused my asscheeks to hang out, I loved it. I put my shorts on over my old gym shorts, I didn't want my neighbors to see me like this. I would take them off at my spot in the woods before I got near the house. I quickly rode my bike to my spot and took off my cover shorts and t-shirt, I was really worked up as I stood there outside and nearly naked. I was so horny and willing to do anything when a thought of reality hit me, what was I doing? Look at me, a young boy dressed like this getting ready to offer himself to a sexual predator, a child molester, worst of the worst, scum of the earth. Then I thought of that bulge and his dick in my mouth, so I pulled my shorts up tight so that my asscheeks were exposed and my hard young dick barely contained and got on my bike and headed towards his house. As I got near his house I was nervous, excited and worried, it had been about 15 mins. since I last passed his house, I hoped he hadn't gone back in. I was super thrilled when I saw his garage door still opened. I didn't see him in the garage but did see him standing by the window in the living room, I knew he could see me and my nearly naked smoothe 12 year old boy body. My heart was pounding as I stood up to pedal, giving him a total ass shot. I felt like a boy slut. I loved it. I went up the street a little and tried to get myself together, I was frazzled, this next pass was going to be a big one. I pulled my shorts up as much as I could, they looked like sexy girl underwear and not boy shorts. I felt dizzy as I passed the house and saw him standing in the back of the garage. I almost fell off my bike again when I saw him standing there naked. I was really freaked out now, I rode past so I only got a glimpse of him, I wanted to stop and stare but couldn't. I knew right then I was going to be a fag, the sight of that big cock put me over the edge, I had to have it. I knew how to make my bike chain fall off if I kicked the pedals back a certain way, I was going to do that right in front of his house and then act like I fell off of it. I had to see his dick up close and maybe more. My parents would lose it if they saw me now, guess my dad's fears were right. I pulled up my shorts and arranged my dick so it would pop out on cue as I fell off my bike. Total fag stuff at the age of 12. I headed down the street, heart pounding, dick throbbing, there's the house, there he is, now or never. I rode past the house slowly, he was standing there looking at me, I realized what I was doing and was about to pedal my sweet ass out of there when I saw he had his sweatpants back on and arranged so that his huge dick bulge was snaking down his leg. That site was all it took as I kicked my pedal back and sure enough my chain fell off, the rest was pure poor quality acting. I was going to pore it on , I was about to do a stripper show before I even knew what that was. As the chain fell off I slowly swung my leg over my bike as I laid my bike down on its side. I held onto the handle bar with one hand and put my other hand on the street and bent over thrusting my near naked ass towards him. My dick had popped out of my shorts so it must have been quite a site to him. With both hands on the ground I arched my lower back and squatted lower really giving him a lewd and obscene view. I then slowly rolled over onto my butt facing directly towards him and then spread my legs out wide. He had to have been loving this, here I was, a nearly naked smooth 12 year old boy laying there spread eagle with his boy boner exposed thru the leg opening of his barley existing short shorts. As I laid there on my back side I rested myself on my elbows and had my feet planted on the ground with my knees up and opened wide, I made eye contact with him. I could tell he was very interested. I laid there expecting him to come and help me but he didn't. He stepped out of the garage and looked around to see if there was anyone around. "Are you ok? " he asked. "Yes, but my stupid chain fell off, " I said back. "Do you want me to call your parents? " He asked. "No, I'm ok, I just need help with my chain," I quickly replied, as I laid there staring at him. He smiled when I said that. I didn't know why but I really liked laying here totally exposed to him, it was the same feeling I had when my cousins would take those pictures. "I can help you, bring your bike into my garage, I have some tools," he said. I was hesitant, I hadn't thought this out, I didn't think this would go this far or where it was going. Any normal kid my age would sense stranger danger and get out of there, but any normal kid would not have put himself in this position. He must have sensed my hesitation, he grabbed his crotch so that his big dick was really showing through his sweatpants. His driveway was not that long so we had good views of each other. "Come on, get out of the road before someone sees you, it will be alright, I can help you, come on, hurry up, " He said. The sight of that dick in those sweats was all I needed, I was drawn to it. I felt kinda stupid getting up with my dick hanging out. I had a hard time putting it back in my shorts, it was too hard and my shorts were too tight and short. I was embarrassed now, standing in the road with only these shorts on. "Come on, hurry up, I can help you with that," he said kinda sharp like. Now I felt like I had to do what an adult was telling me to do. I hurried up and picked up my bike and headed up to his garage. He was really feasting on the sight before him. Seeing him up close was exciting and scary. He was older but not old. He was kinda heavy and strangely had no body hair. He wasn't wearing a shirt so I got a good view of his bare upper body, he had a funny tattoo below his belly button of a black jack of spades symbol which I thought was weird but I was focused on that massive dick bulge. I was speechless being this close to it, I just stood there with my bike in hand, short shorts on, and stared. "Do your parents know where you are? " He asked as he looked around outside. "No," I replied nervously. "Does anyone know where you are? " He asked. "No", I said. "Well then let's get that bike fixed," he said as he pulled the garage door down. I wasn't expecting that, suddenly I was a little worried being in a closed space with these shorts on with a sexual predator, a child molester. I couldn't blame anyone, after that little show I put on. He flipped my bike over and fixed the chain within seconds. My heart was beating like crazy wondering what was going to happen next. I should have been scared but seeing his dick bounce around under those sweats was putting me at ease, I felt safe and eager. "All fixed, good as new," he said as he looked down at me and placed his hand on my bare shoulder. The feeling of his hand on me and being right next to him and so close to his bulging sweatpants was really getting to me, I was like an idiot standing there. He stood there and rubbed my shoulder and back as he ran his eyes over my body. I swear I could see his dick moving and throbbing as I stood right next to it. His sweats were really old and worn out, the fabric looked really thin so his dick bulge was very detailed. He stood so I could really get a good view of it. "You've been riding your bike up and down the street a lot, I'll bet you're thirsty, want some water? Come on in and I'll get you a drink," he said. This was a big next step, being in the garage like this was bad enough but going in the house was the next level for sure. I knew if I went into the house something was going to happen, this was my last chance to get out of here and still be a normal boy and grow up to be a normal man, once you do what would happen in the house there's no going back from that. I knew that once you suck a dick your a faggot for life. The sight of his dick bulge was it, I had come too far to back out now. "Yes, I am thirsty," I replied. He was really happy to hear that as he put his hand lower on my back as he guided me through the door into the house. We entered the kitchen. I was trying to regain my senses, I was having an out of mind experience big time. I could hear the TV playing in the next room as he poured my water. The TV was turned up pretty loud and the sounds coming from it were weird. It sounded like somebody was gagging or choking on something. He then handed me a glass of water when the next thing I heard from the TV was a man's voice saying. "Suck that dick bitch, yea, choke on that fucking cock faggot, get ready for that load". That was followed by more gagging and choking. He knew I could hear that as he smiled at me as I gave him a puzzled look and sipped my water. It was a weird moment, me standing there, a smooth 12 year old boy nearly naked standing drinking water in a kitchen with a big dick pervert who like to have sex with boys my age. A pervert child molester that I seduced. I was really focused on the sound from the TV. The sound of the gagging was getting intense when I heard the voice say something about taking and swallowing his load. I really wanted to see what was on that TV. "Want to watch a movie with me? You might be too young for my movie but I can put on a cartoon movie for you," he said. "No, I want to watch your movie." I replied quickly. He smiled at that as he put his hand even lower on my back, I could feel his fingertips on my back at my waist band as he guided me into the living room. My eyes locked onto the TV as I entered the room. I was shocked at what I saw on the TV screen. There was the guy whose voice I recognized standing there naked with a very big and very hard dick shoving it hard like into a guy's mouth kneeling before him. I stood there in disbelief at this unreal display. That guy's dick was so big that it went into the kneeling guy's throat, now I knew what that gagging sound was. It looked so cool. I couldn't believe the kneeling guy was doing that, sometimes the guy would take the whole dick into his throat and would keep it there as he choked on it. As I stared at the TV I could feel my perverts fingers working into the back of my shorts, I could feel his fingertips carcassing the top of my asscrack. The guy on TV said something about that he was about to "Cum" and that the kneeling guy better "Swallow it all," I couldn't wait to see what that was. We stood there watching the movie, I could feel his fingers working more into my shorts and his middle finger sliding down my asscrack, I opened my stance a little to give him better access. He kept rubbing his finger in between my asscheeks, I could feel his fingertip getting close to my butthole which I thought was weird but felt real good. The guy with the hard dick pulled it out the kneeling guy's throat and mouth and started stroking it really hard as he was insulting the kneeling guy who had his mouth wide open. It looked like he was about to pee in his mouth when he groaned and jerked his dick onto the guy's tongue. Spurt after spurt of some white creamy stuff shot out of the guys dick coating the kneeling guys and slid into his mouth which he then swallowed. I didn't know what happened but it looked really cool, I was really into it when I felt his fingertip touch my butthole. I let out a little moan and got weak in my knees when all this happened, it was a lot for a 12 year old to take in. He sensed my weakness and guided me to a chair in front of the TV. I was a little shaky as I sat down, I was feeling really weird, I was hot and flush and the leather chair felt good on my asscheeks. I sat on the edge of the seat and looked at the screen, the kneeling guy had the other guy's dick in his mouth like he was nursing on it. There was a lot of cum on his face, it looked like some kind of creamy candy. The standing guy slowly swiped his dick across the kneeling guy's face and scoped up the cum and put it into his mouth. I was floored, I couldn't believe it, guys actually do that, it looked awesome. He could sense my eagerness and willingness. I wanted to do that so bad. I sat on the edge of the seat as another scene came on, same thing, different guys. He stood right next to me, my eyes went from the TV to his growing and throbbing cock. He knew he had me, I knew had him. He asked me if I "liked the movie"? I nodded my head yes. He turned more towards and in front of me, I could see his big cock swinging under those worn out sweatpants right there in front of my face. "You know the best way to watch these movies is by being naked, do you mind if I take off my sweats and get naked? " He asked. I excitedly replied "OK". "My fingers don't work like they used to, can you help me with the drawstring? " He asked as he stood even closer to me. I nodded ok. I was sitting on the edge of the seat with him standing right in front of me, his swinging dick was right in front and just inches from my face, he then stepped even closer. The sight of his swinging dick in those sweats so close to my face was unbearable, I couldn't wait to see it naked . I reached up to untie the drawstring, my face so close I could feel its heat, but the string was tied kinda tight. My 12 year old fingers weren't too good at knots so I was kinda having a hard time with it. I was trying not to touch his dick even though I wanted to so badly. I was struggling a little but was starting to get it loosen. I thought about using my teeth like I do on knots but I thought that would be weird. I think he was enjoying looking down at me and seeing me struggle because his cock was getting bigger. "Sorry, guess I tied it kinda tight, try using your teeth on it". He said. I knew this was going to be weird as I leaned in closer and my whole face was pressed into him as I got my teeth on the knot. My forehead was against his black jack of spades tattooed bare belly and my face against the cloth of his sweats but now his hanging semi hard cloth covered cock was against my chest. He put his hand on the top of head, we both liked the moment and I could feel him pushing and rubbing his cock into my body. The feeling of him rubbing that giant tube against me drove me crazy as I finally got that knot loose. I leaned back and finished untying the drawstring. It was about to happen, I was about to see my first cock up close as I reached for his waistband. I was going to yank them down quickly but he told me to slowly pull them down. I couldn't wait. His cock was getting hard as it almost stuck straight out under his sweats, I could see a wet spot where his dickhead was. I was sitting right on the edge of the chair and he was standing real close to me, I couldn't see the TV but could hear the gagging sound of a blow job as I started to slowly lower his sweatpants. I noticed he had zero body hair, almost looked like he shaved his whole body, his skin was so smooth looking. I slowly lowered his sweats as they slid down over his hard cock, my heart was pounding like crazy as his big hard smooth cock popped out from his sweats. I was sitting close to him so when his cock was exposed it sprang out like a steel rod, the tip ran up my chest leaving a wet trail as the head sprang up and hit my chin. His cock bounced up and down until it came to rest not even an inch from my face. It was so close to my mouth I was so tempted to lean in and give it a kiss, it looked so cool, so much bigger than mine. I sat there in awe staring at the most amazing thing I ever laid my eyes on. I should have been scared, being 12 years, my face not even an inch away from a child molester's bouncing huge cock. It looked like it was about 10" long with a big mushroom like head and a wide pee slit with a glob of cum in it looking like candy. I didn't know what to do when he bounced it up and leaned in a little so the tip of his cock hit me slightly on my lips. He did so the cum filled pee slit went right to my slightly opened mouth resting it on my young lips.The taste of his cum and the feel of his cock on my lips was overwhelming, it made me dizzy. I put the tip of my tongue into his pee slit and licked it and was about to take it all into my mouth when he backed away. I was disappointed, I could taste and feel the wetness of his cum on my lips and wanted more. "No fair, I'm naked and you're not, let's get you naked", he said as he stepped out of his sweats. He pushed me back into the chair and not slowly but quickly yanked my shorts off. He gasped as my boy dick came into view, he had a certain look in his eyes. He got down on his knees in front of me and grabbed the back of my knees and pushed them up and out spreading my legs really wide in front of him. It felt weird but I liked being so open and exposed like this to him. He had me positioned so my wide spread butt was lifted and right in front of his face, he was staring at my butt hole. "You've got the prettiest pussy I've ever seen", he said. I really liked that he called my butt hole a pussy, I was really starting to feel sexy. He had me replace his hands with mine on the back of my knees and told me to keep my pussy open, so I did and lifted and spread it out even more. I didn't understand why he was so into my butthole, "pussy", but I liked it. With his hands free he put them on my asscheeks and stretched it even more. Then he touched my tight little pussy with his fingertips, that made me crazy, I wanted him to put it in me. Then he kissed my boy pussy, my head exploded, he started licking it. He seemed to be out of his mind as he went crazy kissing and really licking and even sucking on my pussy like you would kiss a girl. I was glad I had a good poop and shower because he was trying to poke his tongue into my boy pussy. The feelings I had were insane when he lifted his head and took my boy cock into his mouth and sucked on it, I then knew I would be total fag for life. He then went back to sucking on my boy pussy, and tonguing it. He then put his middle finger on my pussy and pushed in. Another mind blowing feeling as he pushes it in even more. It didn't hurt at all, I loved the way it felt and wished his finger was bigger. He started to work his finger back and forth until he got it all the way in my pussy. He then pulled it out and stuck his tongue all the way into my boy pussy, I could feel his tongue in me wiggling around like a worm. He started switching his finger with his tongue when I felt something major was about to happen with my dick, I started to moan when he sensed that and stuck his finger all the way into me and took my rock hard 12 year old dick into his mouth. When I jack my dick in the shower I would feel a spasm but it was nothing like this, it felt like a sensual explosion, I knew I was shooting cum this time, a lot of it, and it was going right into his mouth. That was the best feeling ever, a big finger in my butt, my boy pussy, and him sucking on my cock as I shot my load. I was in some kind of haze as all this happened, I didn't see my cum, my first cum shot was swallowed by an old pervert. He stood up as I came out of my haze and I lowered my legs. He stood over me, his cock was so hard and big it looked like a monster with cum dripping out of his pee slit, there was so much of it dripping out it looked like a string of liquid candy. I could see his face in the same haze that I was in. I sat up and put my tongue under the string of cum and worked my way up to the head of his cock and took it into my mouth. The taste of his cum and the feel of his cock as it entered my mouth was again an unreal experienced, being a faggot was the best thing ever, I felt like I was born for this. His cock was big and fat and hard, it was almost too much for my 12 year old mouth and throat but I was super eager to give him a great blow job. I thought I would do what I saw on the TV with the dirty movies, I wanted to get that cock into my throat, just like the movie stars. I was a little too eager as I tried to swallow his cock but started to gag and choke as his cock entered my throat, he thought that was funny and he chuckled and rubbed the top of my head. He pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Relax baby girl, slow down a little and relax your throat and watch those teeth and use your tongue," he said to me. I liked that he called me baby girl and that he was doing the adult thing by showing a young boy on the right way to do things, being my mentor on showing me how to be a great cocksucker, a faggot, a cocksucking faggot. He put the head of his cock back into my mouth, I took my tongue and licked the pee slit and ran it around the head. I loved the feel of my boy tongue on his older guy cock as I started to suck him more into my mouth, the way he was moaning I knew I was doing good. My mind was gone of any reality as I really got into sucking him. It wasn't easy as he got more aggressive, he wanted to get into my throat as bad as I wanted him there. He told me to breathe through my nose and relax my throat as his cock went into the back of my mouth. I was doing what he said as his cockhead entered my throat, I was gagging and slobbering as he worked his cock deeper into my face. I was doing it, I could feel his cock in my throat, it wasn't comfortable but I was into it. He was really into it now, he no longer cared that I was a young boy in his care, I was just a head to fuck, a object to shoot his load into, I loved being that object. His cock was to big to take the whole thing into my throat but we both tried our best, he told me I had the tightest throat pussy he ever fucked. At this point he was getting more aggressive like the guys in the movie, I was just along for the ride. I could feel his cockhead slidding into my throat, back and forth, I was making funny noises as he jackhammered my face and mouth. He started to moan, I knew from the movie what was about to happen now, I was about to be baptized to being a fucking faggot, I was in love with my new lifestyle. He put his hand on my head and pushed his cock into my throat as far as he could, I could feel it swell and then throbbing and spasm and I could feel his cum shoot out like liquid bullets right into my throat. I could feel the heat from it as it slid into my belly, there was a lot of it as his cock kept throbbing in my throat. I could taste it and it felt like a warm puddle in my belly. My head was spinning, I really liked what was going on between us. We both stayed liked this for a minute as we came came back to reality as we came down from our sexual high. He pulled his softening cock from my mouth, the cum still oozing from it as it coated my tongue and lips and chin. I licked my lips and swallowed what was left in my mouth. I could see a glob of cum in his pee slit so I reached up and sucked it out like a milkshake through a straw. "Fuck, you are a sweet little slut, you were born to be a little cunt, but you got to get the fuck out here. Don't tell anybody about this," he said. I could tell he was worried but I swore God that I wouldn't. I didn't want to leave but knew I had to. I put my shorts back on, my butthole, my boy pussy felt a little sore and so did my throat pussy but I liked it and I could really taste his cum in my gut. Now I knew why the other boy didn't say anything, it was awesome being a fag. He ushered me into the garage back to my bike, he opened the door and gave a quick around, there was nobody around. As I put my leg over my bike he grabbed my asscheek and slid his pinky finger right up into my boypussy. "If you come here again I'm going to fuck that tight little cunt of yours, try to come when its dark if you do". He said. I reluctantly got on my bike and pedaled away giving him one last ass shot. I quickly pedaled back to my spot in the woods to change back from from being a boy slut, a fucking faggot, a cocksucker, back to a normal kid. I didn't know how much time went by and I had to get home before my parents. I got home before them and headed right to my bedroom. I laid down on my bed, my butt, my pussy, was sore but I liked it, and I really had a strong taste of cum which I also liked. As I laid there I started to come out of a lust full devent haze, I realized what I had just done, my frist sexual experence was with a older guy, a child molester, a pervert who I set up, I felt shame. I thought about how wrong it was, he had his finger and tongue up my butt, I sucked him and swallowed his cum, so wrong. Then I thought about his last words to me, he wanted to "fuck my cunt," he wants to put that big cock in my butt, I couldn't wait to go back.